Chapter 150 Chapter 150
Fu Shaonian couldn't help but said: "It would be better if we take the path, it will be faster."

Mrs. Cong heard what Fu Zhao said to Fu Shaonian, and she said, "If there is an accident on the road, how can we come here?"

"makes sense."

Fu Zhao and Fu Wan got out of the carriage one after another and walked over.

Fu Shaonian and Cong didn't say anything, Cong waved to them, "Come on, let's go in."

Several members of the Fu family went in together.

Every year during the Lantern Festival, the Fu family would come here. After coming several times, the monks in the temple knew them.

The monk led them to Fu Shaowen's tablet.

After Fu Zhao burned the incense, he knelt down and tears fell uncontrollably.

She obviously didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control her tears no matter what.

Because they were twins, after Fu Shaowen left, she felt that her heart was broken in two, and one half went with Fu Shaowen and was buried under the loess.

Cong and Fu Wan accompanied Fu Zhao, but Fu Shaonian couldn't bear to see such a scene, so he went out first.

Fu Shaonian went outside to get some air, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

If he stayed inside any longer, I'm afraid he, a big man, would also cry along with him.

Walking outside, Fu Shaonian suddenly saw a familiar figure.

With a move in his heart, he walked over.

The woman was startled when she saw the man walking towards her suddenly.

After seeing that it was Fu Shao, she patted her chest in shock and whispered, "Brother Fu, you almost scared me."

Fu Shaonian stood still three steps away from Wu Zhuniang, and said, "Is it mine? You also came to see Shaowen, right?"

Wu Zhuniang's eyelashes trembled, and she nodded with a lonely expression, with infinite sadness hidden in her eyes.

Fu Shaonian sighed, seeing that Wu Zhuniang was still in a girl's bun, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Wu Zhuniang and Fu Shaowen are childhood sweethearts, and they love each other.

If nothing happened to Fu Shaowen, the two must have been married long ago, and they might even have children.

There is no marriage contract between the two, and after Fu Shaowen's accident, Wu Zhuniang can choose another husband.

But Wu Zhuniang is still not married until now.

Fu Shaonian heard that Wu Zhuniang had quarreled with her family several times over this matter.

In order not to marry, Wu Zhuniang even tried to die.

After two years of trouble, the Wu family didn't care about Wu Zhuniang anymore.

Anyway, Wu Zhuniang wants to be an old girl and never marry, and there is only one more mouth for food in the family.

Moreover, Wu Zhuniang has been dragged to this age, and it is still difficult to marry a good family.

Fu Shaonian couldn't help persuading: "Miss Wu, if you have a good home, Shaowen will be very pleased if you have a spirit in heaven."

Wu Zhuniang raised her head suddenly, with a stubborn and serious face, "Brother Fu, please don't say such things again. I still have Shao Wen in my heart. If I can't let him go, I won't marry anyone else."

Fu Shaonian was speechless, his throat was sore.

In his heart, he cursed the injustice of fate for torturing the pair of lovers like this.

Fu Zhaonian was silent for a moment, then turned his body to make way for Wu Zhuniang, and said, "Go, Zhao Zhao and your sister-in-law are already here."

Wu Zhuniang blessed her body towards Fu Shaonian, and passed Fu Shaonian.

Seeing Wu Zhuniang, Fu Zhao rarely smiled.

She got up and walked a few steps quickly, held Wu Zhuniang's hand, and called out with sobs: "Zhuniang, you are here."

Wu Zhuniang held Fu Zhao's hand back, and seeing that Fu Zhao's face was covered with tears, she took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears off Fu Zhao's face.

Wu Zhuniang gently persuaded: "Don't cry, you won't be able to see you cry if you beat Xiao Shaowen, and he will feel sad when you cry."

Fu Zhao said softly, "Then I won't cry."

Cong let out a long breath, and said with relief: "Zhu Niang, your words are still useful."

Wu Zhuniang pursed her lips and smiled. After burning the incense, she took Fu Zhao to sit beside her.

Wu Zhuniang looked at the light of the fire, with a smile on her face, "I always feel that Shaowen is still alive, because we don't want to forget him, and he won't leave. He is the softest person in his heart, and he is the most gentle person. The person who cares about it very much, how could he be willing to leave us?"

She continued to say in her heart that when she died, she would reincarnate with Fu Shaowen.

If Fu Shaowen is not willing, she can always accompany Fu Shaowen wandering in the world.

Hearing Wu Zhuniang's words, Fu Zhao's nose was sore, tears were about to come out again.

She quickly wiped her eyes, looked at Wu Zhuniang and hesitated to speak.

She really wanted to persuade Wu Zhuniang, Wu Zhuniang still had a long life to live, so don't be indulging in pain all the time.

But seeing Wu Zhuniang's stubborn face, Fu Zhao felt that no matter what she said, Wu Zhuniang would not listen.

She looked at Cong.

Seeing Fu Zhao's gaze, Cong shook his head slightly.

Fu Zhao also stopped talking.

After they sat for a while, Mrs. Cong got up and said, "You must be hungry. I'll go and see if there's anything to eat."

"Sister-in-law, I'll go too." Fu Wan said softly.

Cong nodded and took Fu Wan out.

Fu Zhao glanced at the servants serving in the room, and said, "You guys go out too, there is no need to serve here."

Liangsui went out with the servants in the house.

When only Fu Zhao and Wu Zhuniang were left in the room, they became more comfortable talking.

Wu Zhuniang asked from the bottom of her heart: "Zhao Zhao, how are you doing in the Hou's mansion? Did they bully you?"

Wu Zhuniang has met those wives and ladies from high families, and when they look at people from small families like Wu Zhuniang, they will be arrogant and feel superior.

Fu Zhao is going to be someone else's daughter-in-law again, life must be difficult.

Because of Fu Shaowen's relationship, Wu Zhuniang treated Fu Zhao as her own sister.

Fu Zhao recalled those events in the Hou Mansion, and smiled wryly, "That's it. Fortunately, the prince treats me well, so life is not difficult. What about you? What are your plans?"

"What plans can I have? Let's live every day." Wu Zhuniang's face showed vicissitudes that were not similar to her age.

Looking at Wu Zhuniang, who is like a flower and jade, Fu Zhao can't do anything but hold her hand.

If someone could persuade Wu Zhuniang, Wu Zhuniang would not come here today.

The two spoke a few more words, and Wu Zhuniang suddenly said coldly, "I don't think Shao Wen's death...was an accident."

Fu Zhao was startled, thinking of what Fu Qingxin said to her, his body stiffened involuntarily.

When feeling the warmth of Wu Zhuniang's palm, Fu Zhao relaxed slowly.

Wu Zhuniang had a delicate mind, and immediately caught Fu Zhao's abnormality.

Could it be that Fu Zhao's reaction was guessed by her?Was Fu Shaowen's death really not an accident?

(End of this chapter)

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